I am having dinner with a friend and get a phone call...."Ma, guess what I got?"...ok what is it and can it wait til I get home is what I'm thinking...all of sudden I hear my son say I found a baby duckling...he was stuck in the middle of the road on the median...he went on to say that he was on his way home and heard this little squeaky noise it was getting dark so he really could not make out exactly what it was making the noise and all of sudden a little shadow jumped out into the street and ran towards him....He said he looked down and it was a tiny baby duck. He said he went out into the street to pick him up before a car came. As he picked up the little duck he continued to cry and soon became calm. He tried to figure out where the chickee came and remembered that there was a lake about a mile and half from where he found the chickee. He took the time to walk the baby chickee to the lake and there he found other ducks and chickees in the lake and released the little chickee. He went on the say the little chickee was quiet on the way to the lake and as he approached the lake the chickee began to squeak as though he was saying, YaaaaaY!...Thanx!.....I'm Home!!!!......On behalf of my wonderful son I would like to say it takes a loving soul to take out time to walk a little chickerdee home to his Mommie....I Thank God everyday when he sends you home safely to me!!! Sincerely,